Took Kym to her open house, at the school, on Thursday. Gone is the little girl who used to cling to me, and was afraid to speak to anyone. She has been replaced with a confident 6Th grader, who roams the halls like she owns the place. She knows where to go, and what to do. She greets her friends warmly, and asks which teacher they got. And, I am left to sit, alone, in her homeroom desk, filling out paper work. As I reflect on the years that have passed so quickly, I try hard to hide the tears running down my cheeks.
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